In The Shower
Standing in the shower, bodies soak and wet; water running down your chest, down my breast. Holding you close, not wanting to let go. Feeling you touch my body, hands move gently over me, soaping me up. Suds everywhere; arch in my back.
Kissing me ever so softly, pulling me tighter. Bitting down on my neck, knowing we need to stop, yet time stood still. Our minds are saying no and our bodies are screaming don't let go. For we know whats about to happen. To walk away right now, we both know would be a mistake.
You insert yourself inside of me and I moan for more. Water dripping down my body. Soap massaging my mountains and your hand squeezing my assets. Don't stop, just don't think of what's going to happen, just don't stop.
Water drizzling down our bodies, kissing again becames soft and yet seculent, and so devine. We find ourselves in the bedroom, putting on our clothes; tears run down my face because what's about to take place. My love for you will be forever.
Regardless of whats going down today, you will be my love always. Standing together, holding hands, we walk out the door; into a world not of our own. Guns blaze, down you go. Holding on to me to keep me safe, I hear you say: I love you! I say: I love you too. (tear drops)
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